I just can't people anymore.
Know and accept your clusterfuck. You'll never master your disaster until you figure out what makes you the unique clusterfuck you are. You might be a hot mess train wreck, a high maintenance scratch and dent yard sale classy ho or a floating dumpster fire; you can't master your disaster til you figure YOU out. And if your 3 ring circus catches fire and everything is on fire-even the monkeys-grab some marshmallows to make s'mores. Don't become a human fire engine.
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
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Mindless slobs working jobs where they have NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO idea of what's going on.
How do I know?
Because I am ONE of those mindless slobs working jobs where I have SOOOOOMMMMMMEEEEEE idea of what's going on.
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